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Category Archives: être obligé

“🌱🔆🌹”

October 12, 2022

When I think ‘grounded’, I never anticipate the fall. Soft under your fingertips, held with grace, your single eye freckle, …

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flammable

January 28, 2022

my passion a hoard of tinder craving a smoldering other, ignite my ember consume me to a tender-joyful-beautiful-surrender, your lovely being searing …

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Saudade /souˈdädə/, noun:

December 28, 2021

A deep emotional state of nostalgic or profound melancholic longing for something or someone that one cares for and/or loves. …

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adjective noun verb

July 7, 2015

What a life. It’s so expletive adjective, with all these expletive nouns; I can’t seem to verb adjective no matter …

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Aside

this is my truth

February 14, 2015

How do you help those who do not ask for help? the stagnant stench of well wishes left out to …

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The Videogame that Saved my Life

June 5, 2013

Three friends on my giddy ride home from practice. Seven cars in my driveway and twelve relatives they belong to. …

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The Many Hats of Zac

June 4, 2013

Three months ago, I was a kid. Today, I’m a kid. Three years from now, I’ll still be a kid. …

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G-d and his g-d d-mn l-m-ns

April 23, 2013

Icy and golden, I dare not taste that sour liquid for fear of the skin-to-skin contact that makes me humble, …

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my riposte to a genius

April 16, 2013

A friend of mine, a poet and genius, asked me a question the other day: “What do you want to …

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obsessive

April 3, 2013

I have an obsession with non sequitur. There. I said it. Whew. Now I can go on with my life, …

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Confused? See here:

the forty-two (about me):
I store my soul’s stories in a secret space underneath the stairs.

sanskrit (haiku):
The succinct and supple art of crafting feelings into morsels.

ratatouille (poetry): 
A poetaster’s delightful pursuit; facetious, zen, and bona fide.

onomatopoeia (non sequitur):
The greediest of words, an eight vowel-hoarding scoundrel.

pilot lights (first thoughts):
Smouldering creative pieces ready to rise anew and ignite into flame.

rumspringa (charged emotions):
Here I stow my fists, sighs, and tears about awfully big molehills.

être obligé (required reading):
For those who only have two shakes of a lamb’s tail to peruse my “art”.

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